Sunday, September 16, 2012

"Fire And Brimstone"

You're so afraid of the way things appear
That you've been run over by your fear
And forgotten the heart beneath the flesh
That's been beaten down by hypocrites

Is it a monster mask
That's got you so enlightened
The questions you never ask
Behind your own devices, hiding

Wake up and see the reality
Vinegar doesn't quite match the honey
Of a love, so pure, so sweet
That doesn't sing of my own defeat
So sing of love, so pure, so sweet
The same kind of love that found me

Fire and brimstone only yield smoke
Doesn't clear the air, only makes us choke
And yeah, I know of a place called hell
A road paved from casted stones that fell

Is it a monster mask
That's got you so enlightened
The questions you never ask
Behind your own devices, hiding

Hide, hide
I won't let my darkness hide
From the sunlight
You seem to forget
That evil flaunts itself in light

Wake up and see the reality
Vinegar doesn't quite match the honey
Of a love, so pure, so sweet
That doesn't sing of my own defeat
Sing of love, so pure, so sweet
The same kind of love that found me

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